America I believe
your founding father's
dreamed a dream of peace
I believe
your earliest ancestors
crossed land bridges
empty endless oceans
walking voyaging
in vessel bodies
bound on hopes dreams
of better lives peace
the world this world
was born into far sought dreams
of peace spaning distant oceans
Copyright © Terence George Craddock
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
oh How this world needs some peace right now, The world is going crazy. nice words penned. Annette